Monday, June 30, 2003

it is so ironic. so irritating amd ultimately so depressing when the butterflyyou chased all day and caught by twilight loses all the beauty and life it had when was free.between my palms,the tired creature wilted. i had pursued butterlfies for yearsand this one fit my palm just right, and yet i had to let it go. it was not mine...†


margret at Monday, June 30, 2003


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